Chapter 504: Divine Brushstrokes of God

"Let's get started. Hades looked ahead, trying to show that he didn't care about Zhan Qingyu and Gulsipha.

"Whoosh!"

Zhan Qingyu thought of it, and a worn-out brush appeared in his hand.

"Fang Tian's brush strokes, hum!" his arm began to shake violently, and he didn't fall down twice when he raised the pen.

This is not because of anything else, but although the God of the Underworld is the strongest person in the subordinate law realm, its realm and strength are the same as Zhan Qingyu's control.

Before the third stroke, Zhan Qingyu's soul suddenly came out of his body. In an instant, the spirit circled around the god of the underworld, sticking to the smooth and cold skin, and saw everything of the god of the god clearly in the endless dark aura.

It turned out that on the other side of the god's body, a tattoo of a vine tree clinged to his body, covering the entire body from the neck and feet.

It's no wonder that Zhan Qingyu can't be painted, and there is a curse of the vine demon, and the curse of the vine demon is trying his best to obstruct Zhan Qingyu's brush. Because the brush was still painting, the curse began to be activated, and the god frowned and gritted his teeth, pretending not to sense Zhan Qingyu.

Gulsifa gritted his teeth, resisting the urge to beat Zhan Qingyu and glared at Zhan Qingyu's spirit. The god of the underworld couldn't help but blush, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

But the god of the underworld is the highest powerhouse in the law realm, and naturally has extraordinary endurance, she knows that even if she gives Zhan Qingyu a hundred dares, he will not dare to belittle her. Therefore, after a slight tremor of the god of the underworld, he sat more and more casually and comfortably.

Circling around the god of the underworld, the soul of the green jade returned to the body, and the third stroke was immediately drawn.

"Boom!Hum!" continued to move the pen, and between a few breaths, an identical phantom formed in front of the god of the underworld.

It's just that this phantom is too illusory, but Gulsipha's eyes are still wide open, he can't believe that a descendant has drawn a prototype of a doppelganger of the god with a pen.

The heart of the god throbbed, and although the phantom on the opposite side was blurred, there was really a hint of her artistic conception in it, but this was not enough.

"One stroke painting god!huh!huh!huh!" Zhan Qingyu's arm trembled, and he had no choice but to hold Fang Tian's brush with both hands and start painting again. If the transformation is not enough, then let's paint again.

Invisibly, the second pulse of Ren and Du has been connected, and the art of painting has also been upgraded. Originally, it was just a brushwork of drawing shapes, but at this time, I had the urge to draw souls.

"Hum!" After some hard work, Zhan Qingyu's spiritual power was running out. Including the pills given to him by the nine-tailed spirit cat, he also ate them, but he still couldn't make up for the energy consumed.

At this time, the phantom in front of the god of the underworld condensed a little, and he could already see the expression on his face and the same cursed picture.

As soon as Zhan Qingyu's brush fell, the god of the underworld suddenly trembled. The power of the curse began to erupt, and it was about to stop Zhan Qingyu's brush, because the cursed phantom on the opposite side made it feel threatened.

The god of the underworld was cursed to disturb his mind, and a trace of ambiguity between his eyes revealed to look at Zhan Qingyu. Zhan Qingyu didn't say anything, but Gulsifa was taken aback.

"Don't, Lord Hades, you have to hold on" Gulcifer looked at the Hades with a bad look in his eyes, and the curse induced the most obscene side of human nature.

"My lord" Gulsifa whispered softly in the ears of the god of the underworld, and the god of the underworld was stunned for a moment, and his face instantly turned crimson, and he turned his head and continued to look at the phantom in front of him.

"It only takes one more stroke to draw the soul of the god of the underworld, so that the curse will not be able to distinguish from each other, and it will naturally leave the body of the god of the underworld. Zhan Qingyu's eyes swept over the somewhat confused eyes of the god of the underworld, and after a pause, he felt that a fire in his body was almost uncontrollable.

Under the involuntary temptation of the strongest person in the Styx Law Realm, he almost lost control, but fortunately, the Taiji Diagram rotated and corrected his mind. Then Zhan Qingyu's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and he gasped for breath.

"Lord Divine Servant, help me to put pen to paper" Zhan Qingyu held back his strength and suddenly roared.

Guli Xifa was taken aback by Zhan Qingyu, and the attic incense tent, which had been silent for countless years, suddenly erupted with such a roar, which really frightened the divine servant of the Law Realm.

After a moment's pause, Gulcifer came back to his senses. He stretched out one hand and drew a circle, and then put his hand against Zhan Qingyu's back.

Powerful magic continued to pour into Zhan Qingyu's meridians, and after a full quarter of an hour, until Gulsifa was exhausted, but Zhan Qingyu's hands were still numb and there was no trace of strength.

Magic doesn't help much with the pen, and it might be better if it were magic, but Gulsipha's doppelganger doesn't have magical power.

If you can't pick up the pen, you can't draw the third phantom, so the curse on the god of the underworld can't be lifted, and even under the powerful backlash of the curse at this moment, Zhan Qingyu, Gulsifer and the god of the underworld may fall into a place of no return.

What to do?

Gulsifer looked at Zhan Qingyu's wry smile and immediately understood what he meant, so Gulsifer hurriedly shook his hand and took out a black bead. As soon as the bead appeared, it flew to the top of Zhan Qingyu's head, and the black light flashed and kept jumping.

"This Demon Beast Evil Pearl?" Zhan Qingyu thought it was just an elixir, but when the Divine Soul Sense sensed it, the Divine Soul Senser found that the aura was exactly the same as the one he had obtained earlier.

The Demon Orb also has an energy supply?

"Hurry up and refine" Gulsifa said anxiously: "I am trying to attract people like you to faintly reveal a trace of this demonic beast evil bead, and now that you are here, you can be regarded as completing the task, and I can't support it."

I see!

As soon as he arrived at the Snowy Sacred Mountain, he felt the call of the treasure, and he entered the underground bulge even more strongly, which turned out to be deliberately done by Gulsifa. Zhan Qingyu's eyes lit up, and a strand of stubborn hair rested on top of her left eye.

This strand of hair always creates some cool feelings for him at the right time, and under the cool expression, there is a kind of scheming that almost no one can see through if he never admits defeat. But the energy was not enough, Zhan Qingyu flashed a thought, and instantly took the Black Lotus Holy Fruit in the hands of the nine-tailed spirit cat from within the Heavenly Flame Yang Ding.

The civet who was watching the Black Lotus Holy Fruit and thinking about a better future suddenly found that the Holy Fruit was missing, and knew that Zhan Qingyu had taken it. In an instant, the nine-tailed civet cat was furious, and it wanted to rush out of this Heavenly Sun Ding to regain the holy fruit.

But helplessly, without Zhan Qingyu's permission, even though its ninth-order strength was still ruthlessly knocked back by the seal of the furnace mouth. The nine-tailed civet wanted to cry without tears, and instantly scolded Zhan Qingyu for 10,000 tongue twisters that were not the same, and listened to the black lines of Duoji and Split Sky and others.

"There is a white-bearded old man from the south of Jiuxiaoda, with a white crutch stick in his hand."

There was no time to absorb the third Black Lotus Holy Fruit quickly, and under the joy in Zhan Qingyu's heart, a drop of essence blood flew out of his finger and dripped on the Demon Beast Evil Bead, and the Demon Beast Evil Bead disappeared instantly.

The next moment, the two demonic beast beads were attracted to each other and rotated on the Taiji diagram, and the faster they turned, the more blurred they became, and the demonic energy began to merge into the Taiji diagram.

"Start writing!" The Demon Beast Evil Bead disappeared on the Taiji Diagram after turning ninety-nine eighty-one times, and all the energy was integrated into Zhan Qingyu's divine soul. The demonic energy was completely different from any exercise energy that Zhan Qingyu knew, this energy was furious and unbridled, enthusiastic and proud.